What happens when a bet turn into a real romance?
The almighty playboy, Jerry, was caught up in his own world of fantasy. He was NYC's hottest billionaire, recognized and worshipped by many.

He fought the urge of wanting more than a one night stand from Cleopatra who had him on her blacklist of players.

When you keep pushing it away and it keeps coming back stronger, what is said to be done.

That was the case with Jerry and Cleo, Jerry always shoves it down her throat that she can't get rid of him, but she always denies it.

Would she be able to hide it, for how long, they were enemies but do enemies catch feelings.

It's all a bet Cleo, don't fall for his charming looks, she would say to herself.


 

Mistaken For A Prey

Tristan prayed silently, Mia sat on a couch mumbling something to Tasha, whilst Christain walked around with his hands in his pockets.


"What time is it, anyone?" Tristan asked rhetorically, Searching their faces.


"2: 28 on the dot." Nurse Tasha answered and Tristan threw his face away.


He looked at Nurse Tasha, the questions he hoped to ask lingered on his lips but they got distracted by the mumbling words Mia was saying.


"Let it work, God please." She palmed her hands together, saying a prayer for Cleo. With her eyes closed she let her heart out. "I know I'm a sinner, Lord please don't take it on me, please answer my prayers. Let Cleopatra live, let those she love get to see her again."


"Wow!" His mouth flew open, bewildered at the sight before him.


Is that really Mia praying? Like Mia Jake?


"See who's turning to a prayer warrior now." Tristan mocked, flipping his tongue in and out of his mouth.


Chapter 50 Hospital Reunion